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há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
os dias hypocritic
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
ao amante passionate
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
há uma hora do descanso calmo
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
você ouve a chuva?
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite

 



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